Gourmet Hunter: Join the Chat Group

No, with the power of God, she is God.

[Star Forger]: "Apollo, how's your recovery going? Want to go have some fun?"

[Sun Star God]: "Two-thirds of my peak condition. If you need my help, just say the word."

The moment Apollo opened his mouth, he gave people a sense of security, a sense of security like the sun, and like the shield of a certain old man.

As expected of the great father of those righteous star gods, his personal charisma is unmatched by other star gods.

"Lota, you stay here and watch the house. I have to leave for a bit," Qin Zhou instructed.

Lota is enjoying her culinary delights and doesn't need to eat anything for the time being.

"Awoo..."

Lota nodded at the enormous wolf head, saying that having a fighting wolf guard the house was indeed a very luxurious thing.

Okay, now we can go and persecute Old Yang.

Apply to enter Nguyen Mai's world.

Star Iron – Start!

The spatial vortex opened, and Qin Zhou stepped directly into it.

"Ruan Mei, what are you doing? Men and women shouldn't touch each other."

As soon as Qin Zhou stepped out of the spatial vortex, he saw a jade-like hand reaching towards his neck. He immediately grabbed her wrist and said with a half-smile.

He knew that Ruan Mei was trying to obtain his physical information through touch. Although they were both members of the same group, they were not that close.

Without martial ethics, sneak attacks won't work on me.

Qin Zhou released his grip, realizing that his wariness of a genius like Ruan Mei was indeed the right thing to do.

Ruan Mei possesses an elegant charm; her light blue cheongsam exudes an oriental flair, and her headdress is adorned with plum blossoms.

Her body contains many DNA genetic elements; the leg rings on her fair thighs are DNA ring structures.

"It seems you know me quite well."

Ruan Mei rubbed her wrist. Qin Zhou clearly knew her work habits, although she couldn't understand Qin Zhou's biological structure by touching him.

However, as a genius in the field of biological science, he can easily analyze a creature's basic biological information with just his eyes.

"You look very healthy; you are a perfect being."

"I love so much."

Nguyen Mai said softly, but without any emotion.

"W-W-Is this a confession?"

When Funina arrived, she overheard such an exciting conversation, and a faint blush appeared on her pretty face.

"That's not a confession." Qin Zhou's lips twitched.

Ruan Mei's liking is not the same as Fu Fu's liking.

Nguyen Mai enjoys studying beings like him, the kind that can be dissected on the lab table, treating him like a qualified guinea pig.

"You're something special..."

Nguyen Mai ignored what Funina said, stepped forward to observe her, and reached out to touch Funina's neck.

Before Funina could react, Nguyen Mai stopped.

"The strength of my body is not much different from that of an ordinary person. Logically speaking, the lifespan should be the same as that of an ordinary person. However, a peculiar power allows you to live for a long time. It is not a miracle of abundance."

"Although you can't compare to Qin Zhou, you're still perfect."

Nguyen Mai gave a slight compliment, and Funina looked shocked; she could obtain this information simply by touching someone.

Fufu was trembling a little; the outside world was terrifying.

Qin Zhou had no objection to Ruan Mei's praise. Shen Fu had told Na Vilet that in her eyes, Funina was the perfect human being, the ideal version of herself.

With the will of an ordinary human being, she played the role of a god for five hundred years. How many people can achieve what she did?

“Fufu, you can ask Ruan Mei for help. She might be able to help you resolve the crisis of the Fontaine prophecy.”

The people of Fontainebleau dissolve upon contact with the waters of the Primal Sea of ​​the Dead. Solving this problem will prevent the people of Fontainebleau from dissolving in the water; it is not necessarily required to obtain the complete Ancient Dragon Authority.

In the field of biology, consulting Nguyen Mai would certainly be helpful, though this is just one approach.

Chapter 58 The Script (Torn)

“It dissolves in water…it must be related to the constitution of you Fontaine people, or to a special kind of water. If you have a sample, I can try to analyze it for you,” Nguyen May said after a moment’s thought.

If there is no dissolution in the daily water, then it can only be a problem with the people of Fontainebleau, or a special type of water, or both.

"Fufu, after you get back, draw a vial of Fontaine's blood, then ask your Prime Minister—no, Vilette—for some Primal Fetal Sea Water, and send it to Ruan Mei through the chat group," Qin Zhou said.

"By the way, Ruan Dianmei, just a reminder, we are all group members, so let's not disrupt this harmonious family."

"Do not do anything that is detrimental to unity."

"Otherwise, we can vote to kick you out of the chat group."

"You don't want to be kicked out, do you?"

There's a voting option in the chat group to kick someone out. If more than half of the group members agree, then you can say goodbye.

“I understand. And, say it again, call me Ruan Mei.” Ruan Mei’s eye twitched.

Ruan Dianmei was not as good as Ruan Mei, who did not pause at all.

As for being kicked out of the chat group, Nguyen Mai didn't want to be kicked out so soon after joining, since it was her shortcut to surpass herself.

Moreover, your last sentence sounded like something out of Edo-era Japanese.

Even someone as intelligent as her couldn't understand chat groups; they had so many amazing functions.

For example, Qin Zhou and Fu Ningna are currently using the chat group to conceal their presence; otherwise, as outsiders appearing in the universe, the Star God would have a high probability of noticing them.

She didn't think that a certain entertainer would really remain indifferent.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently. Funina lost her balance and fell to the floor with a thud, hitting her tailbone. She gasped in pain, and the water element in her eyes began to stir.

"They're here, the antimatter legion. Could it be that the star core attracted them here?" Ruan Mei said thoughtfully.

Besides that, she also couldn't understand why the Antimatter Legion would come to the territory of an Intellectual Commander to cause trouble.

However, the Antimatter Legion does have a bad reputation, so it's not impossible that they're simply here to provoke the Intellectual Commander.

"It must have been lured here by the Star Core Hunters," Qin Zhou said.

The antimatter legion can attract most people's attention, making it easier for Kafka and her group to move around, and then the Star Core Spirit can be used as a monster and boss in the beginner village to farm.

I'm so upset with my mom. I'm crying my eyes out.

“Those who follow Elio, the ‘slave of fate’?” Ruan Mei murmured to herself.

How could anyone not have heard of the Star Core Hunter?

That makes perfect sense.

The Black Tower space station has a star core, and everyone knows that star core hunters hunt star cores.

However, are Star Core Hunters really that brave to set their sights on the Star Cores in the hands of the Intelligence Token Envoy?

"Would you like to witness the birth of a Star Core Essence?" Qin Zhou said with a smile.

"Star Core Essence?"

Ruan Mei's eyes were somewhat confused. She knew what a star core was and it was not unfamiliar to her, but she had never heard of a star core essence.

"That's right, the star core has become sentient. Shall we go?"

Can stellar cores become sentient?

On the other side, Kafka made a gesture of playing the violin in the air, but there was no violin in her hands, yet melodious music was indeed emanating from her.

Elegant, simply elegant.

She had a head of wine-red hair, and her eyes seemed to possess a kind of magic, as if anyone who made eye contact with her would be controlled and manipulated by her.

The white shirt accentuated her curvaceous figure perfectly, while the coat she wore had a spider pattern, reflecting Kaffa's style of manipulating people.

Purple stockings encased her beautiful legs, and the asymmetrical boots made her look unbalanced.

Purple, it has a lot of charm~

"Looks like I've come at the wrong time." The explosion interrupted Kafka's pleasant mood.

"No, I think you've come at just the right time."

A screen pops up with a wolf head logo and punk-style graffiti.

"System time 23:47:15, you are right on time, Kafka."

"The future that Eriol sees is never wrong. What was that explosion all about? Was that also in the 'script'?"

Suddenly, a cell phone ringing interrupted Kafka and Silver Wolf's conversation.

Is this in the script?

Kafka was taken aback; Elio's script shouldn't have included the element of a romantic connection.

"Let me see..."

"...This wasn't in the script."

Silver Wolf's childlike voice was also a little puzzled.

Elio's scripts have never made a mistake.

She even flipped through the script again, and it was clear that they hadn't forgotten it.

"It's Eriol..."

Kafka was somewhat surprised when she saw who was calling, and answered the call immediately.

"Eriol, what's the matter?"

[Damn it.]